Under the influence of the "No Named Jue", Tang Luo's pulse is sometimes fast and sometimes slow, sometimes slippery and sometimes astringent, which is very abnormal.

Dr. Zhou had an old face and was almost twisted into a bun. He had never encountered such a strange pulse before!

Du Ruo next to him admired Tang Luo when he saw the reaction of Doctor Zhou. Before Brother Luo did anything, he just let this old man do this. It's so amazing!

"Doctor Zhou, how are I doing? Don't look like this... I'm so cautious."

Seeing that Doctor Zhou had not finished taking his pulse, Tang Luo couldn't help asking.

"well!"

Doctor Zhou looked at Tang Luo, let go of his hand, and sighed.

"Young man, you... are probably suffering from a terminal illness!"

Bang!

Hearing the words of Dr. Zhou, Tang Luo couldn't help but slapped him on the table.

"What's the matter? I'm terminally ill?"

Du Ruo's face also changed. Luo Ge was suffering from a terminal illness? How could this happen!

"Young man, don't be excited. I know you can't accept it for a while, but judging from your pulse, it's true."

Doctor Zhou saw many people who were out of control, so he was not angry and said slowly.

"You have an incurable disease..."

“…”

Tang Luo looked at Doctor Zhou, took a deep breath, and tried hard to suppress his anger.

However, in his heart, he greeted Dr. Zhou’s ancestors for the eighteen generations. You just got an incurable disease, and your whole family suffered an incurable disease!

"Young man, your pulse is disordered. Do you have any other symptoms in addition to insomnia and dreams?"

Doctor Zhou asked slowly while stroking his beard.

"Yes, I have a headache."

Tang Luo said casually.

"Then the disease may be on the head. Have you ever been to the hospital for examination? Is there any tumor in the brain?"

Doctor Zhou nodded and asked again.

“…”

Tang Luo gritted his teeth, how can you have tumors in your brain? Not only do you have tumors in your brain, but you also have stools!

"I didn't go to the examination. In addition to the headache, my stomach also hurts, sometimes it seems to be my stomach, liver, and lungs..."

Tang Luo thought about it and decided to make himself serious and see what medicine this bastard prescribed for him... If he prescribed poison like Du Ruo's mother, he would just overturn the table and hit the old girl!

Hearing Tang Luo's words, Dr. Zhou was stunned. Why did the stomach, liver, lungs sound like there was no good place?

He thought about it and said, "That may be that the tumor has metastasized to the abdomen..."

Tang Luo stared at Doctor Zhou. He felt that he couldn't help it anymore. He wanted to twist the old bastard's neck and transfer his head to his abdomen!

"Let me do this, I'll prescribe a few medicines for you, and you go home and decoct... After drinking it, I don't think it hurts so much."

Doctor Zhou was a little scared by Tang Luo's eyes. He was a little worried that the young people would not be able to stand the blow and would go crazy or something.

"good."

Tang Luo took a deep breath and nodded.

Seeing that Tang Luo was not crazy, Doctor Zhou breathed a sigh of relief and shouted outside.

Soon, a middle-aged man came in from outside: "Master."

"Go and grab five doses of medicine, and you will get pain relief from terminal illness."

Dr. Zhou said to the middle-aged man.

Hearing the words of Dr. Zhou, the middle-aged man looked at Tang Luo, but when he saw Du Ruo, he thought of something and nodded: "Okay, Master."

"Doctor Zhou, don't you need to prescribe a prescription?"

Tang Luo frowned. He originally wanted to see the prescription.

"No, my apprentice has a clear idea. You guys go down and get the medicine."

Doctor Zhou didn't want to stay with Tang Luo, he was afraid that Tang Luo would not be able to stand the blow and went crazy.

Tang Luo looked at Dr. Zhou and stood up: "Okay, then I'll go down and take a look..."

"Xiao Du, you should take two more medicines and go back and continue to decoct your mother... She will suffer less."

Doctor Zhou looked at Du Ruo again and said.

Du Ruo didn't say anything, she felt a little confused. Tang Luo really had some terminal illness, right?

After leaving the clinic, she couldn't help but whisper: "Brother Luo, he said you..."

"Don't listen to that old bastard talking nonsense. Damn, I dare say that I have a terminal illness. I will treat him as a terminal illness later!"

Tang Luo whispered.

"Let's go and see what medicine is prescribed."

"good."

When Du Ruo heard Tang Luo say this, he breathed a sigh of relief and followed.

"Your surname is Du, right? This medicine was taken for your mother, right?"

When he came to the place where he was taking medicine, the middle-aged man looked at Du Ruo and said.

"No, it's for me. Your master said I had a terminal illness..."

Tang Luo said lightly.

Hearing Tang Luo's words, the middle-aged man was stunned and then shook his head: "Oh, I actually got a terminal illness at a young age... What a pity."

“…”

Tang Luo suddenly felt that everyone here deserved a beating... What a pity? It's a pity that you uncle!

"Young people today don't know how to cherish their bodies, stay up all day and night..."

The middle-aged man said a few more words and started to take medicine.

Tang Luo didn't say anything, but watched the middle-aged man grab medicine.

When the middle-aged man opened a drawer in the upper left corner, a cold light flashed in Tang Luo's eyes.

Pain relief is also... poison!

Immediately afterwards, the middle-aged man opened several drawers and grabbed a lot of medicine from it.

The cold light in Tang Luo's eyes became stronger and stronger!

He can now confirm that the medicine he took for himself was exactly the same as the medicine he gave to Du Ruo's mother!

No cure the disease, relieve pain!

Ordinary people don’t know this or that. Sometimes they don’t feel any pain anymore, but they think it’s effective. They are magical medicine and miraculous doctors!

Especially for some severely ill patients who are suffering from pain, they want to commit suicide when they feel pain... If they can stop them from getting hurt, they will naturally be convinced and grateful.

But what they didn't know was that these painkillers only relieve pain. Not only could they not cure the disease, but they also poisoned their internal organs, accelerating organ failure and speeding death!

"Okay, when you go back and take it, it will soon stop the pain... You are very lucky to come to see my master. As long as you cooperate with the treatment, terminal illness is not scary."

The middle-aged man put the medicine bag on the counter and comforted Tang Luo.

If Tang Luo hadn't known what was going on, he would have been moved when he heard this... Look, it was not only a treatment, but also an encouragement, it was simply a conscience!

"Five medicines, a total of 1,55."

When the middle-aged man saw that Tang Luo's face was wrong, he thought he was afraid and didn't care much.

If it were someone, he would suddenly find out that he had a terminal illness and would be afraid.

"One thousand five? Ho."

Tang Luo smiled, but he smiled a little coldly.

"Yes, what's wrong?"

The middle-aged man looked at Tang Luo's smile and suddenly felt a little hairy for some reason.

He also saw many people who were out of control, roaring people, and even smashed things and hit people in anger...

He didn't care about those things, but the smile of the young man in front of him made him feel creepy and a disaster was coming!

"Did the ghost fire grass be used in this medicine?"

Tang Luo looked at the middle-aged man, opened the medicine bag in front of him, took out a piece of black grass roots from it, and asked coldly. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!